
A young man was sitting on a wheelchair, staring at the clear sky above him. He was on the balcony of the room, accompanied by a breeze. Andri Ismoyo is the name given to her by her parents.
It has been two months Andri relies on a wheelchair to be able to move places. This condition made the man mentally fall. He suddenly changed into more temperament.
Andri's daydream stopped when she heard the knock on the door. Shortly after, a housekeeper walked into the room carrying food on a tray.
"Excuse me, Mas Andri. It's his lunch." Sumi smiled at a glance, then moved all the food onto the table that was near the balcony.
Andri did not answer. Even the man remained indifferent and continued to stare at the vast sky above him. Sumi gulped a rough spit then bid farewell.
After hearing the door close, Andri just turned right. He immediately turned his wheel using the available lever. The man stopped right in front of the table and immediately stared at the food nanar that was sitting on it.
"They must be eating together downstairs." Andri smiled bitterly when remembering his parents who must have been enjoying lunch together at the dinner table.
Andri was repeatedly asked to eat together. But he always refused. Now Andri prefers to be alone and spend time with silence in his room.
The man suddenly shouted in frustration. He swept away all the food on the table using his arm. Andri continued to shout to vent his frustration about the fate of God that he considered unfair.
On the other hand, a 25-year-old woman was relaxing in front of the television while enjoying a fruit salad made by her mother. She was Yuan Siwi, one of the senior nurses who worked at the Source Waras Hospital.
"Sir, can I talk to you for a second?" Siswoyo walked slowly towards the princess who was still busy putting pieces of fruit into her mouth.
"What's up, sir? It looks serious?" Yuan hurried to put the bowl on the table.
Yuan rubbed his lips using a tissue, then twisted the body so that now faced the father. Siswoyo grasped the soft fingers of her second daughter.
Yuan, who was initially smiling, now began to replay his smile. He knew very well that his father would say something very serious. Yuan asked again what Siswoyo was trying to say.
The 60-year-old man seemed to take a deep breath. He brought the body closer to the girl, then rubbed the top of Yuan's head in love.
"Yuan, all this time I've never asked for strange things with you ...." Siswoyo's words hung in the air and his gaze glared at the ceiling of the house.
Yuan's feeling this time was really bad. He felt that there was something bad that his father would say. Yuan gulped roughly and tried to pull the tip of his lips up despite feeling stiff.
"What's wrong, sir?"
"Father is bound by a promise with my best friend. You know Mr. Ismoyo, right?"
Yuan nodded quickly. How did he not know that name? He is the owner of the hospital where he now works.
"What's wrong with him, sir?"
"You will marry one of his sons! You can't refuse, because this is one of the agreements that was spoken of in the past." Siswoyo tried to convey everything as calmly as possible.
Another case with Siswoyo who looked calm, now Yuan's heart was very shaken. He immediately fell silent because he could no longer speak. The woman began to gather the courage to question the match.
"Why should I, sir? Isn't there a sister Nesha? Shouldn't the first child marry first? Why am I even married to fulfill that match?" Yuan's voice trembled slightly as he said all those questions
Siswoyo rubbed his face rough. He knew very well the nature of his second daughter. Yuan is a submissive girl when compared to Nesha, her first selfish daughter. However, under certain circumstances Yuan would instantly turn into the rebel he was now.
"Your mother already has a boyfriend, Yuan. It can't be Mr ...." Siswoyo's words stopped because Yuan returned to protest.
"I also have a boyfriend, sir! Why should I?" yuan Protest.
Yuan's eyes began to glaze over. His chest felt so tight because he felt his father had been unfair to him. Since childhood, Yuan felt he had to be the one to give up.
His parents always prioritized Nesha over Yuan. Although in the end what was his need or desire was also fulfilled, it still made Yuan upset. He always felt subordinated.
"Yuan, where are you going?" siswoyo asked half-screaming.
"You don't care about Yuan!"
The woman continued to walk quickly towards the door. He opened the door, then slammed it rough. Yuan immediately started the motorbike and drove it towards Burhan's house.
Tears were unwilling to stop flowing down Yuan's cheeks. She kept crying all the way to Burhan's house. After driving for almost 30 minutes, he finally reached the home of the lover.
The mini malis design house looks empty. However, Burhan's car is parked neatly in the yard, indicating the owner is in the house. The position of the main door was not locked, so Yuan did not have to bother pressing the bell.
"Mas Burhan," called Yuan to make sure that the lover was really at home.
Yuan continued to step in as he did not get an answer from Burhan. The woman's eyes were now fixed on the door of the upper room that was slightly open. He was sure the lover would be there.
The room was Burhan's workroom when he wasn't at the veterinary clinic. Yuan slowly climbed the stairs. His steps stopped right in front of the room door.
Yuan grabbed the door lever, then pushed it slowly. When the door was wide open, it was a shock to find Burhan making out with a woman.
"Burhan!" yelled Yuan so that the woman in front of the lover turned his head.
Yuan was surprised when he found out that the woman was someone he knew. She is Riana, Personnel Manager of Source Sane Hospital.
"Oh, we got caught, honey!" riana exclaimed without the slightest embarrassment.
The woman descended from Burhan's lap, then approached Yuan. He folded his arms in front of his chest while smiling sideways.
"How's the surprise? Interesting right?"
"I don't need to talk to you, Miss Riana! Oh yes, make your appearance!" Yuan stared at Riana's underwear which looked chaotic due to the messy shirt.
Yuan walked past Riana and accidentally smashed her shoulder with the woman's arm. He stopped right in front of Burhan. Yuan stared intently at the lover with hardened jaws.
Yuan raised his hand, then landed it on Burhan's cheek. The man's face turned away because of the harshness of the blow given by the lover.
"Basic jerk! I've poured all my feelings out on you! But what is this?"
Burhan smiled obliquely then rubbed his hot cheeks. He slowly looked at Yuan as he moved his hand, trying to caress the lover's long hair.
"Never touch me with your dirty hands! I'm disgusted!" Yuan brushed off Burhan's arm.
"I really feel lucky to have never been touched carelessly by that hand!" Yuan smiled obliquely as he folded his arms in front of his chest.
"And I also feel lucky to be able to feel the earthly paradise thanks to Riana."
Burhan looked at Riana, and the woman immediately approached Burhan. Yuan smiled obliquely at the behavior of the lovers. Instead of being angry or sad, the woman laughed out loud.
"Indeed, it is appropriate that the garbage is paired with the trash can. It looks like I should stay away from catching any bacteria that's attached to you!" Yuan smiled obliquely then turned right.
The woman came straight out of Burhan's study. He went down the stairs while holding back tears. Although it looks tough, actually Yuan's heart is very fragile.
The woman stopped when she was near the bike. He crouched down and sunk his face into the palm of his hand. Her crying broke instantly.
Sobs came out of Yuan's lips. She spilled all her sadness that very second while hugging herself. Yuan's grief grew when he received a call from someone.